People put pictures of places in frames I remember someone's face but then I forget their names I have a book for writing down who I meet and where I'm going to But my home is nowhere without you
There is nowhere like the ocean to breathe And the world is wonderful as it is Now I might try to settle down on some beach in Malibu But my home is nowhere without you
My home is nowhere without you My home is nowhere without you My home is nowhere without you My home is nowhere without you
I met the natives and they shook my hand In a warehouse in Providence, Rhode Island They said they had a room for me there with an incredible view But my home is nowhere without you
There are houses full of dogs and full of bugs In a city full of gods and full of thugs I wandered there down the streets and up on first avenue But my home is nowhere without you
My home is nowhere without you My home is nowhere without you My home is nowhere without you My home is nowhere without you
My home is nowhere without you My home is nowhere without you My home is nowhere without you My home is nowhere without you